" I was pleased to see a couple of their faces take on a very thoughtful look." I was pleased to see a couple of their faces take on a very thoughtful look. I got into the position Mark had demanded, and then had to wait while someone ran downstairs for a padded footstool, since in that position my pussy was several inches too low for them to get at. When he returned, I knelt on the stool, and Mark approached me again. "That's better," I heard him say, just before I was rammed forward as he thrust all the way into me in one stroke. Fortunately for me, his prick was not only short, no more than five inches, but was unusually skinny as well. He didn't even stretch me noticeably. This is not a position that gives me much pleasure under the best of circumstances, and Mark had neither the interest or the ability to maximize what little potential it offered. I was tempted to sneak my hand back and give my clit a little stimulation, but decided I wasn't about to give him the satisfaction, even if it would have made me more comfortable. As he thrust in and out, I was grateful that the activity in the shower had gotten me a little lubricated, and that his cock was as skinny as it was. A little larger, or a little less lubrication, and I would have been rubbed raw. As it was, I merely hoped that his lack of subtlety signalled an equal lack of experience, and therefore a quick cum. He fucked me hard and fast, while I concentrated on moving enough to make it look like I was involved, without moving enough to actually help him. My prayers were answered, as it wasn't long at all before I felt his cum spurting into me. |